Deep Control

Aweima looked at the blood on the ground, the corners of her mouth were tightly pursed and trembling.

Ritter's father had already collapsed clutching his chest, and was rushed to the rescue by relatives and friends present. Karan's face was covered with frost, and he asked in a low voice to arrange for the guests to rest.

Now there are only trusted subordinates such as Awei Makaran and Ivan at the scene.

A few people in blue uniforms crouched next to the bloodstains on the ground, taking out various instruments from a large box to detect.

Ivan whispered: "Lord Aweima, Lord Karan. Before the wedding, a group of rebels in the central forest robbed the previously captured mercenary assassins, but they did not evacuate immediately. The turmoil caused most of the guards to go to the central forest to support, people... we caught it. But now it seems that it may be a trick of the enemy."

"Also... the rebels have been basically confirmed to be Vikria." Ivan looked at the blue faces of Aweimar and Karan, and his voice lowered, "The reasons for the rebellion and hijacking can basically be determined. Someone is there to support..."

Someone was supporting this group of Vikrians, and among the group invited by Karan and Aweima, there was actually an Arkonas supporting the Vikrians!

One must know that for this low-key wedding, the people invited are either friends or relatives of the two, or high-ranking executives!

A chair 'cracked' against the wall and fell apart!

Everyone was terrified, but they lowered their heads and didn't dare to say anything. The air was so oppressive that people were panting. They had to carefully lower their voices, for fear that they would be the next one to hit not the chair but themselves!

Aweima put his hand on the last chair, his eyes were red, and he was about to smash it again.

"Aweima!" Karan pressed his hand on the chair, but Aweima couldn't pull it out even though he tried hard.

He stared at his brother with red eyes, under which Karan slowly shook his head.

Then, as if suppressing something, Aweima let go of the chair like a mad lion roaring and circling silently in the room.But not throwing things.

Many trembling people saw Karan comforting Aweima, and let out a breath quietly.

As expected of Master Karan, the more calm you become at this time!

Ivan wiped the cold sweat off his head, looked at Karan's indifferent face adoringly, and knelt down to talk to the people on the ground.

After a while he stood up and said, "Lord Karan, these bloodstains indeed belong to Lieutenant Ritter."

As soon as this sentence was finished, Aweima, who kept pacing, stopped. He faced the wall and turned his back to everyone, so that everyone could not see his expression clearly.But no one dared to relax, after all, the murderous aura surrounding Aweima seemed to tear anyone apart the next time he turned around.

"However, the amount of blood looks scary, but it is not fatal. It should be a basic bandage. Judging from the footprints and the blood on the door, Ritter should have struggled, but the number of opponents should be between two people." Above, they quickly subdued Ritter."

Ivan spread his hand, revealing the two bullets in his palm.

"There is one more thing that confirms that Ritter is not dead - it is this bullet, which is a special bullet for women's self-defense pistols that were once popular on our planet. The pistol and bullets are made of special materials, and the shooting range is short and the damage is low. Ritter should only have such a large bloodstain when he was hit on the flesh at close range."

"If a bullet like this is not aimed at the head at close range, it will definitely not kill you! There is no trace of Ritter in the room or other places. It is very likely that the other party did not want to kill Ritter in the first place, but captured him alive!"

After Ivan finished speaking the last sentence, Aweima's back moved, as if he breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment his hand suddenly pulled out the gun of the guard next to him and pointed it at everyone!

"That traitor! I'm going to kill that bastard!"

Karan held down Aweima before everyone had time to react.

Aweima knocked Karan's hand away angrily, clutching his collar with one hand, "Riter is not dead but he was taken away! He was injured! How do you tell me to calm down? How calm down! That traitor He must still be in this group of people, I will kill him!"

Karan frowned. He opened his hand and pulled Aweima's hand away forcefully. He scolded in a deep voice: "There are so many people here, do you want to kill them all one by one? I'm saying it again, Aweima, calm down." Come down, let's investigate this matter together!"

Two big men from the Tran family were arguing, and the people next to them didn't dare to say a word.

Ivan lowered his head and dared not speak.

"Calm down..." Aweima's scarlet eyes were covered with a thin layer of water marks. He sneered, and the weapon was thrown to the ground by him. Although he was anxious inside, at this moment he also understood what Karan said Yes.

So the lion of Tran's family began to walk back and forth frantically again.

"Fortunately, Master Karan is still here..."

"I almost thought General Aweima was going to kill us all!"

"fortunately···"

"Master Karan..."

People looked eagerly at the indifferent Karan whispering each order to Ivan, and sincerely lamented the head of the Tran family: Lord Karan's calmness.

If they are as violent as Master Aweima, what will they do with innocent people?

Aweima was still throwing things, and the only thing in the room that was intact was the chair Karan stopped.

Ivan looked at the side face of his presiding judge adoringly: With Mr. Karan around, everyone really felt at ease a lot!

Just when Ivan was about to carry out the order, a man ran over with a face full of panic. He took a closer look and found that this was the old housekeeper of Mr. Karan's family!

"Master Karan! Lord Karan!"

The old butler tremblingly pushed through the crowd and squeezed in. The butler, who usually pays attention to manners and politeness, turned pale and his clothes were messed up.

That mournful tone seemed like the sky was collapsing.

Everyone looked over, even Aweima froze for a moment, looking at the old butler he knew well.

The butler turned to Karan, who had cold eyes but a calm expression, and said in a trembling voice: "... Knox, Knox said he was going to play with Lieutenant Ritter, and he hasn't come back yet!"

The air was suddenly sucked dry at this moment.

"Bang! Crack!"

Everyone saw the 'calm' Master Karan smashing the last chair against the wall, staring at the butler with red eyes.

And the old housekeeper had already knelt down on the ground, trembling badly.

'Gudong. '

Everyone swallowed in unison.

Ivan: "My lord, please calm down."

Aweima silently put down a water glass in her hand and handed it to Karan: "Let's fall, calm down."

Karan's handsome face was like a ghost, and he growled every word: "Calm, be quiet, shit!"

After finishing speaking, his eyes swept across the crowd and the wooden warehouse on the floor like a sharp knife!

Karan: "I would rather kill a thousand by mistake! Don't let one go!"

Ivan: "..."

Aweima: "..."

Guests who may be beaten: Sure enough, they are all from the Tran family and cannot escape.

[The author has something to say: Aweima: My wife!I'm going to kill them all!

Karan: Look at your potential, calm down!

Steward: Hey, Knox has been robbed too!

Karan: Cold and fucking quiet!Where is my knife! 】